| As I look around
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| As I look around
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| As I look around
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| As I look around
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| As I look around, as I look a
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| All of my friends are gone
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| All of my friends are gone
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| As I look around
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| As I look around
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| All of my friends went ghosts
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| All, all I eat for breakfast, Versace French toast
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| All, all that I drive, Ford, Ford trucks
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| Only time I sleep, on a tour bus
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| Now, now I’m outside, doorsteps
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| I, I don’t hear jumpers, 'Rari nets
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| Swing open the vet, sunset
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| Tangerine jets left the Porsche wet
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| All of my friends are gone
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| All of my friends are gone
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| As I look around
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| Look around
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| All of my friends, gone
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| All of my friends, gone
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| As I look around
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| As I look around
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| All of my friends, gone
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| All of my friends, gone
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| As I look around
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| As I look around
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| I don’t see any competition
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| We the multi-million dollar rap coalition
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| Dragging your feet, leanin' on the sizzurp
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| Clack you in your face, leave you in a dessert
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| I fucked your bitch 'cause bitch is a flizzard
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| Couldn’t take the dick, she said it that it hizzurt
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| Ice, you a monster, add me to your roster
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| I choked her out, I call it steak and lobster
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| Give me your money, I do my own contracts
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| I hate lawyer, make me wanna pull a contract
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| All in his house, four fifth, all in his mouth
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| Out the back door, leavin' with his spouse
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| We with the hitters, you with the smokers
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| We with the bankers, you with the fakers
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| All of my friends are gone
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| All of my friends are gone
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| Look around
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| Look around
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| All of my friends |